"It's just a call. Why am I so scared of a call?" Lux paced his bedroom, his fingers and palms sweating as he nearly dropped the holocomm. All he had to do was call a certain Tortuga who had managed to turn his entire world all over the place, and invite her to his home. It wasn't a date...

"But it is, Master."

             Dortu shuffled his his feet towards him, holding his breath. (If he had breath. It is so awkward to talk in robot mode! Oh well. Enough from me.) Lux gritted his teeth, staring at his own sweaty appearance for a matter of seconds. She was just a girl, just a friend. 

Why did she make him feel this way?

*cue those squeals, because it's a necessary*

            The holocomm buzzed a few times, and Lux closed his eye. Remnants of hair gel slid down his moist forehead, and with a swallow, he made up his mind. His eyes nearly bulged as a over ecstatic Ahsoka appeared in a filmy, blue figure.

"Lux!? Hey there!"

            He looked slowly at the spectacle, a slender girl covered in bursting lights and silver tinsel. Though it was still the same Ahsoka, her lips were covered with whatever she was drinking, a surprising sparkle adding to her eyes. Lux wasn't sure if he should be disturbed or amazed.

"...Um, hello Ahsoka. I know it's been awhile since we've talked to each other."

             He ignored the mysterious noise in the background, a blur of Obi Wan falling off to the background. I'm not even going to ask her what is going on. When she kept the plastered smile on her face, he went on.

"I know we haven't known each other for a long time, but I lo-"

           A new face appeared, this time an angry and beady eyed man. Lux swallowed his tongue.

It was Anakin.

"If you ever talk to my little Snipsy again, I will find you. And I will kill you."